My Patience Brings Love
First meal of wife

How many minutes later, Nasih goreng made by Wiyah was finished. The aroma is so fragrant that anyone who smells the aroma of cooking will definitely feel hunger. After making fried rice Wiyah again made a glass of warm milk for Fazar, but Wiyah was a little doubtful whether Fazar would drink it or not to make Wiyah stare at the plate of fried rice that now made her hesitate to call Fazar to eat the food he cooked.

Wiyah was afraid that Fazar would refuse or dislike her cooking and would come back to insult her like that." Yeah Rob, why am I so confused myself." Murmured Wiyah while watching the fried rice that was ready on the table along with a glass of warm milk." Call ajalah, if later Mr. Fazar does not eat it. I can eat it myself." Wiyah muttered back.

But what Wiyah doesn't know. A man from earlier noticed her while the girl was cooking." It turns out that smart girls are also in cooking." Mumbled Fazar while watching Wiyah.

Yep. When Fazar was in the room, Fazar smelled a pleasant aroma that made his stomach sound, even though he had just had dinner about two hours ago. But after Fazar smelled a delicious aroma that made his stomach instantly starve.

Curious about what the scent was, Fazar came out of the wife's room to go to the kitchen. When Fazar was in the kitchen, Fazar could see that his wife was very moldy in cooking and the aroma could make her out of the room. Fazar continued to watch his wife until Wiyah adjusted her cooking.

Whether out of curiosity or already starving, Fazar stepped over to Wiyah who was sitting on a chair.

" What are you doing." Tanya Fazar tried to get wet when she reached the kitchen.

Wiyah looked at Fazar when she heard a voice she was familiar with." Mister." Whisper Wiyah to herself as Wiyah looked at Fazar at the table which made her stand up straight from her seat." What you need: Ask Wiyah.

" Nothing." Replied Fazar briefly with his flat face as usual." What is that." Appoint Fazar with his eyes tails towards the different fried rice on the table.

Wiyah followed Fazar's eyes looking at the fried rice that had been made." That's fried rice sir, I cooked it for you." Wiyah was a little hesitant. Fazar just nodded in understanding." But if there is no dislike I can cook another for you sir." Said Wiyah who got a look from Fazar.

" No need it's too late at night. I'll try." Fazar's law forbids

Wiyah when saying that Wiyah will accompany the fried rice.

While Wiyah smiled as she nodded in understanding because Wiyah was so happy that her husband wanted to eat his cooking.

Fazar stepped up to sit on the chair opposite to the fried rice made by Wiyah.

While Wiyah from earlier noticed Fazar." What do you see." Fazar asked with a cold voice.

" No sir.'' Wiyah replied. Wiyah stepped away from the man who was her husband to continue washing the shirt and suit that she had soaked.

" It tastes so good when it's just plain fried rice." Inner Fazar who continued to chew the fried rice delicately.

It didn't take long for Wiyah to finish the wash event. Finish drying Suit and also Fazar shirt. Wiyah stepped closer to Fazar who was sitting leisurely waiting for her. The fried rice that had also been exhausted, there were only dirty dishes that were still stored on the dining table. Wiyah stepped closer to Fazar.

" Something is needed again sir." Wiyah asked as she was already standing beside the table.

Fazar looked at Wiyah." Do you want to kill me." Fazar asked as he looked at Wiyah with his sharp gaze.

While Wiyah who did not understand Wiyah's words only frowned confused." What does it mean sir, I want to kill you." Instead of answering the question from Fazar Wiyah, she asked again, because she was confused by the question posed by her husband.

" I mean, do you want to kill me by giving me food but not giving me water to drink." Answer Fazar ketus. Wiyah who heard that patted the eel quietly. Wiyah forgot to get Fazar some drinking water, because he was so nervous if he had to get close to Fazar or talk. Fazar was her husband.

" I'm sorry, sir, I forgot about it." Wiyah felt bad. Wiyah stepped up to get some drinking water for Fazar." It's not too far, but he can't take it himself." Mumam Wiyah glanced at the place of drinking water that was not too far away by staying seated Fazar. But the man can't take it himself." You spoiled bastard." Batin Wiyah is back.

" Don't tell me, if you dare you can directly talk to me directly." Said Fazar who was like knowing that Wiyah was addressing him.

Wiyah who heard the remark from Fazar only frowned in confusion." Does he have a sixth sense until he finds out that I'm addressing him in silence." Inner Wiyah made him so very confused when he heard Fazar's words that seemed to know what he was saying. Wiyah spoke through the heart.

" Quickly I don't want to die silly just because of thirst, don't just stay there." Tegur Fazar returned when he saw that Wiyah was only silent in her place because the reprimand made Wiyah wake up from her daydream. Quickly the girl stepped over while carrying a glass of drinking water for her husband, or rather her master.

" You're slower than a conch." Fazar said as Wiyah was beside him with a glass of water.

" I'm sorry sir." Wiyah was barely heard. Wiyah kept the drinking water on the table in front of Fazar while taking out the dirty dishes from the table. While waiting for Fazar who was drinking the water until it ran out.

After drinking the water in the glass until it ran out, Fazar stood up from his seat and the man went to walk away from Wiyah without saying a word." Huu, you weird guy, you ate no words. Thanks or whatever it is, even just left.'' Wiyah muttered back when she saw Fazar who had left the dining room.

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